God's business strategy

Chapter 58

For a month, Wei Feng spent most of his time in his room.

In order to maximize the effect of muscle-yielding and marrow-washing, the control of spiritual power must be meticulous, so that the vibration approaches the critical value of the safe range that the cells can withstand.

Only in this way can the stubborn dirt hidden in the cells be discharged.In fact, when we sweat during exercise, the sweat will bring out very little dirt in the cells, but compared with the spiritual power marrow washing method, the effect can be directly ignored.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"Phew, after using it for a month, finally no dirt came out. Lord God, have I cleaned out the dirt in my body now?"

Although it is not invisible on the surface, it does not mean that it is not there in the depths.

"Drip, detect the owner's body... The detection is complete, and the information will be displayed."

brush!
A light screen with written words appeared in front of Wei Feng.

Wei Feng watched carefully. It took him a minute to finish reading the content on the light screen.

Meridian: [-]% of the dirt is discharged.

Collaterals: [-]% of the dirt is discharged.

Qualification: Martial arts genius who meets once in 50 years. (The original qualification was only ordinary)
Evaluation: After Yijin and marrow washing, the overall improvement has been great (compared to the beginning), but due to the limitations of spiritual power washing marrow, it has not reached the level of clearing all channels (there is no dirt in the meridians).However, in general, the master is no longer a waste that can only rely on external objects, and has the aptitude to become stronger.Please come on! ! !

"Fuck, shit, what does the lord god mean by that, do you look down on me?"

Wei Feng's pertinent evaluation of the main god at the beginning is still acceptable, but the last two sentences are Hong Guoguo's contempt!
Wei Feng didn't know what happened to others, anyway, he couldn't bear it himself.

"Drip, the master is a bit desperate."

The voice of the Lord God was mechanical and cold as always.

But, how do you feel now, the Lord God's contempt for him.

"Damn, Lord God, you wait. I don't believe that with so many resources in the world as the backing, I can't strengthen myself. I will definitely blind your dog's eyes next time."

Wei Feng said depressedly.

"Drip, look forward to the next test by the master."

"Ah, just wait for me."

When Wei Feng heard the main god's answer, he was going to be mad with anger. He only realized now that the main god is so dark-bellied.

Lord God: I told the truth honestly, but it turned out to be black-bellied, haha. . .

"Hu, hu, hu!"

After taking a deep breath for ten seconds, Wei Feng finally calmed down his violently fluctuating emotions due to the stimulation of the Lord God.

"Lord God, the meridian is [-]% cleared, can I practice the Six Meridians Excalibur?"

Although he was a little unhappy with the main god, he had to ask if he didn't understand, not to mention that martial arts cheats can't be practiced indiscriminately. Don't you see that Ouyang Feng practiced the Nine Yin Manual against him, and finally became stupid.

"Drip, people in the low-level martial arts world can dredge up to [-]% of the meridians (such as: Bodhidharma, Wu Yazi, Zhang Sanfeng, etc.), the master fully meets the requirements."

"That's good."

Wei Feng heaved a sigh of relief. If he worked hard for a month, healed his tendons and washed his marrow, but couldn't practice in the end, Wei Feng would really collapse.

He took out the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur from the space and looked at it.

Soon, Wei Feng memorized the essence and the route of the meridians.

"Okay, now it's time to witness a miracle... Bah, it's time to practice, but it's better to use less spiritual power to avoid hurting yourself."

Right thumb - Taiyin lung meridian of hand - Shaoshang sword.

Chirp, poof.

On the way the sword qi passed, a hole with a diameter of two centimeters was poked out of all obstacles.

"Haha, it worked once. Keep going."

Wei Feng saw that he could succeed the first time, and then continued to practice the next line.

Right index finger - Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian - Shangyang Sword.

A success.

The middle finger of the right hand—the Pericardium Meridian of Hand Jueyin—the Zhongchong Sword.

A success.

The ring finger of the right hand—Shaoyang Sanjiao Jing of the hand—Guan Chongjian.

A success.

The little finger of the right hand—the Heart Sutra of Shaoyin—the Shaochong Sword.

A success.

The little finger of the left hand - Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian of the hand - Shaoze Sword.

A success.

"Hahaha, it's really simple, I'm really a martial arts genius."

Wei Feng laughed out loud.

"Well, it's almost noon! It's time to go to Leigu Mountain."

Wei Feng walked out of the room and glanced at the sun.

"One day today, Wu Yazi should be able to kill Ding Chunqiu, by the way, go find the sweeping monk with him, and end this journey of Tianlongbabu!"

Wei Feng thought.

So, inform 16 people in your mind. (This is the ability attached to the contract)
"Has any of you ever been to the Shaolin Temple in Mount Shaoshi?"

"Master, my team members and I have been there during the mission, and I am familiar with the distribution of the temples inside."

As soon as Wei Feng asked a question, someone answered immediately, which is really fucking fast.

"Oh, it's up to you. You go to Leigu Mountain to find me. After the round, come with me to Shaolin Temple."

Wei Feng didn't choose again, and decided on the candidate directly.

"Yes."

"It's time for me to go."

brush!
There was no one in the room anymore.

(End of this chapter)